Looking around, there are many classmates wearing school uniforms.
Ailiang School only has early reading for the third grade. The students aged 14 or 15 are all at a rebellious age when they are very playful. Unless there are strict regulations, only a few people will study hard, so most of the people in the same car should be those who are about to Fresh graduates taking the high school entrance exam next month.
Even before the high school entrance examination, their attitudes are not completely unified. Some take advantage of the bus ride to close their eyes and meditate; some memorize words with expressions that they want to eat the dictionary in their hands; and some casually use their mobile phones to watch videos; Everyone has their own attitude towards exams.
Nevada City is not a developed metropolis. It is not as good as first-tier cities, but it is also among the best among second-tier cities. In particular, the city's atmosphere is very famous. Their city is one of the few cities in the Asian League that opposes puppy love.
Most of the people living here have a polite smile all the time, and like to have a serious face when talking and doing things. Their very strict behavior is completely different from the free and casual Qianhua City next door.
This trend has led to people's psychology being in a state of depression, especially students facing entrance exams. Due to the pressure from their parents and the school's regulations, they suppressed the anxieties in life, the sadness of the graduation season, and the feelings for their peers deep in their hearts. They planned to release all their emotions after passing the high school entrance examination, so during the graduation season It is also a time when accidents occur frequently.
After getting off the car, Ai Liang first bought a pancake from a nearby breakfast cart and then walked into the familiar campus. He was not in a hurry to rush to the classroom. It was still far from the start of morning reading. Besides, with his level, he could get perfect marks in the high school entrance examination without reading a single page in the remaining month.
Walking along the school wall, Ai Liang came to the school's garbage dump, where there was a small shabby room for storing sundries.
"Glasses, are you there?"
Ai Liang pushed open the ajar wooden door and walked into the house filled with old books and various sundries. A slovenly man with a short cut, a broad forehead like Confucius, and large round glasses was lying on the desk with half of his leg broken, writing and drawing.
If you put aside his tattered dark blue shirt and dirty and greasy face, if you look closely you will find that this man who looks to be in his fifties at first glance is actually in his early twenties.
As if smelling the aroma of pancakes, the man with glasses raised his head and stared at Ai Liang with a silly smile. Although the smile was silly, it was hard to compliment his appearance.
It was his dignity that made the students at the school always believe that he was mentally ill, because he looked like a dull fool when he didn't smile or even smiled.
The original name of Glasses is Xu Zhihai. He has been scavenging in this junior high school for two years. He got the nickname "Glasses" because of his wide round glasses.
Xu Zhihai is also a legend in school. When he first came to school to pick up drink bottles two years ago, the teachers investigated his identity because they thought he was suspicious.
He was originally a student in the Department of Mathematics at Beijing University, a key university in the Asian Federation. He was the kind of successful person who would immediately receive offers from major companies to join management positions as soon as he graduated.
The reason why legends are called legends is because there are bound to be dramatic changes in life.
When Xu Zhihai was young, his father abandoned the family and disappeared without a trace. His mother raised him and her sister alone. He was poor and ambitious, and he was admitted to Shangjing University, a key university in the Asian Federation.
It was as if God had played a joke on him. After finally getting into Beijing University, he received the bad news that his mother had passed away from cancer in his first year. On his way home in a hurry, his sister also died on the spot in a car accident. The car fled away, leaving only The shock of losing his loved ones drove him crazy.
When he returned to his hometown, he became crazy. Instead of looking for a job, he would wander around the garbage station picking up rags to make ends meet. When he had nothing to do, he would draw some strange paintings or prove complex mathematical formulas in his notebook.
After learning about his life experience, the school specially asked him to manage the garbage truck and set aside a dilapidated house near the garbage truck for him, so that he could have a place to stay and not have to sleep in a soup kitchen every day.
The reason why Ai Liang brought pancakes to him was firstly to show his pity, and secondly because he always received many interesting books that were not available in the market. In exchange, I brought him pancakes every morning and went to the old books pile to find some interesting books.
"I didn't go to collect the junk yesterday, so there's no need to look for it." Glasses said vaguely while biting pancakes.
His eyes were clear and clear, and he didn't look like a madman at all. His voice was inversely proportional to his appearance, and he was quite like the literary and artistic youth of the last century.
"Um."
After responding, Ai Liang straightened up in the pile of old books. As the glasses said, there were indeed no new books from yesterday, but there were some sports equipment in the corner next to them, badminton rackets with broken nets, skipping ropes and the like.
Looking back at the glasses and smiling foolishly, Ai Liang found a worn-out monocular on the table, "You'd better throw this thing away, otherwise others will find out and say you were spying on students."
The school teacher had warned him once before about his glasses because of this. It seems that he did not throw them away that time.
"A few dozen yuan."
Ai Liang didn't say anything, just lowered his eyelids and left this small shabby house.
After walking up to the second floor and entering the classroom, there were already many people holding books and reading aloud in low voices, but there were also a few people sitting in their seats chatting. Although it was mandatory to sign in for early reading for third graders, there was no teacher watching over them. , whether you read or not depends entirely on your own consciousness.
For example, Ai Liang's deskmate Ma Yu was playing blackmail on his mobile phone.
"Ma Yu! Can you choose a normal jungler!" The girl who spoke had her back-length hair spread behind her, and her bangs were separated with a hairpin. At this time, she had a look of disgust on her face.
"Hey, everything can be used in the wild." Ma Yu smiled proudly and controlled the nanny to run towards the wild area. He didn't notice the increasingly terrifying eyes of the girl in front of him. After the wild monster appeared, he shouted: "Sister Hua, help me with a few A's." , I can’t beat it.”
"Next time you want to stay like this, just go and play by yourself! Don't waste my time. If you hadn't dragged me down, I would have gone to Baixing!"
The girl said harsh words and accidentally raised her head to meet Ai Liang's gaze. She raised her hand and said hello: "Hey, good morning. Are you going to deliver breakfast to the glasses today?"
"Morning." Ai Liang responded, pulling out his chair and sitting down. His seat was in the center of the third row, the golden throne in the teacher's eyes.
The girl who said hello to Ai Liang is named Yue Qihua. She is not only the monitor but also one of the most beautiful girls in the class, but don't be fooled by her appearance.
In the first half of the semester, someone from other classes was rejected by the girl he liked. After the rejected person learned that his sweetheart liked Ai Liang, he led people to block Ai Liang that afternoon. It was Yue Qihua who intervened and the boys did not act rashly.
Despite Yue Qihua's careless appearance, she is a bully in school, and her family owns a martial arts gym. She fights harder than men. Many people who fight with her are reported, criticized, and sent to school for investigation.
As for why Yue Qihua is okay: firstly, she never takes the initiative to stir up trouble; secondly, she has excellent grades and is second only to the pervert Ai Liang in the school; thirdly, the principal is her uncle.
Every time she got into a fight with someone and was called to the office for criticism, the teacher said the most to her was: study hard, don’t be led astray by these gangsters, and don’t take matters into your own hands when you come to the teacher.
It made several boys nearby who had bruises and swollen faces dare not say anything.
"Xiao Ai, you came very early today." Ma Yu, who was killed by wild monsters, took time to say hello to Ai Liang.
"Well, morning."
"Ai Liang, good morning." Yue Qihua's deskmate turned around after hearing two consecutive greetings, holding a box of milk.
She pulled out the tooth-marked straw from between her white teeth. Her shawl-length hair was tied into a ponytail and hung down on her chest. The white flower hairpin on her bangs gave her a sense of playfulness as the girl next door, making her People can't help but admire her with bright eyes, white teeth, plump muscles and beautiful bones, all covered in rubble.
"Good morning, Xingyue, have you finished the papers assigned yesterday?" Ai Liang asked after taking out a red pen from the desk without appreciating her beauty.
"Well, it's all here." Yang Xingyue turned around and pulled out two test papers from under the textbook. She had already prepared the test papers in advance as she had expected Ai Liang to ask such a question.
When Yang Xingyue handed it over, Ai Liang accidentally touched the back of her hand, which immediately made the girl's face turn red, but she did not shake it away nervously.
Along with an electronic sound of failure, Yue Qihua and Ma Yu both put down their mobile phones and looked at Yang Xingyue who was lying on Ai Liang's table.
"Tiantian knows that it's troublesome for Ai Liang. They help you make study plans, buy you reference books, help you answer questions, and help you with tutoring. You might as well agree to it with your life."
Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue and laughed.
"Flower!"
Yang Xingyue was stunned for a moment, then straightened up and shouted with a red face.
"You don't need to deliberately repay me. It's enough to be grateful. Besides, it's Sister Hua who asked me to help her with her homework." Ai Liang calmly sketched on the test paper with a red pen, not wavering or at all affected by Yue Qihua's teasing. It's a whimsical expression.
"But Xiao Ai, you helped her improve her grades from above average to the point where she can be admitted to the Experimental Middle School. Just thinking about it makes me feel terrible." Ma Yu slowly took out his textbook and said.
"Yes! I'm stupid, unlike you three geniuses who can easily pass the exam!"
Yang Xingyue, who was still a little shy, immediately changed her face when she heard Ma Yu's words. She looked at Ma Yu with a dangerous smile, which scared him and buried his head in the textbook.
"It's just that she only learns if she doesn't find the right method. I usually have nothing to do and just pass the time."
Ai Liang said without raising his head.
"No way, you taught me well. You see, my grades didn't improve that much when Huahua taught me."
Yang Xingyue pursed her lips, with a hint of shame on her face.
The contrast between how they treated Ma Yu and Ai Liang made the other two people roll their eyes.
"Why are you pulling on me? We grew up together and you don't know that I don't know how to teach. As expected, girls tend to turn their elbows outward as they grow up."
Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue with disgust and immediately received a severe beating.
Yue Qihua pinned her arms with one hand, looked at Ai Liang with a smile and said, "Please don't waste so much time on making up the lessons... You shouldn't be interested in my Xingyue, right?"
Ai Liang, a guy who is usually indifferent to everyone, is willing to sacrifice his spare time to help a girl with her homework. Even though he said that it is just a mutual help between classmates, it will inevitably make people think that way. Think about it.
Ai Liang turned over the paper disapprovingly: "It was just unbearable to see her squatting alone in the garden crying and crying. I usually have free time to help with homework, so I did it conveniently."
"Sister Hua, if you and Ma Yu also want to go further, I will also help you make a study plan. It is not troublesome for me."
Yue Qihua stared closely at Ai Liang's face, but there was no change in his expression. Her eyes mechanically scanned the test questions. After staring for a long time, she couldn't see anything from Ai Liang's face, so Yue Qihua had to give up.
"No need. My grades are enough to be admitted to key classes. I also want to spare some time to play games."
Ma Yu also poked his head out of the book: "Yes, yes, although I can't go to the key classes, I am very satisfied if I can get into the experimental middle school. After all, I don't have the drive to study late that day in Xingyue."
Yang Xingyue looked at the two people who were shrinking and couldn't laugh or cry. She felt that her enthusiasm for learning was being used as a shield by Ai Liang.
The morning reading ended quickly while a few people were chatting. It was time for class in a blink of an eye. In the last month, the teacher rarely gave lectures. He usually sat on the podium to maintain discipline. He would come down and walk around twice every now and then. The students below would answer questions for each other. Discuss, and only ask the teacher if you don’t understand something after the discussion.
In this hot learning atmosphere, even Yue Qihua was reading the reference book carefully, and Ai Liang was the only one reading novels. The teacher passed by and noticed that he just turned a blind eye. A perfect scorer in all subjects It doesn't matter if the genius doesn't come to school.
Normally when the teacher is in class, every student feels like their days are like a year. But when it comes to independent study for the high school entrance examination, the morning passes by in a blink of an eye, and before they know it, half of the day has passed.
"Hmm~ah~, my shoulders are sore after lying down all morning." Ma Yu stretched and rubbed his shoulders and groaned, "Don't look at it, if you don't go to the cafeteria, all the delicious food will be eaten away."
Everyone in the class had gathered together in twos and threes and headed towards the cafeteria.
The interpersonal relationships in their class are very complicated, with dozens of people divided into more than a dozen large and small circles.
Ai Liang is not like Yue Qihua who can get along in any circle. He doesn't want to hang out with a group of young fools who want to be in the limelight all day long and show off their masculinity through fights and other means, so Ai Liang is the only one in the class. Yu is a same-sex friend.
After closing the novel, he got up and went to the cafeteria with Ma Yu. As the high school entrance examination was approaching, the school had moved forward the meal time for fresh graduates by fifteen minutes, so that they didn't have to squeeze in with the first and second grade students and waste a lot of time waiting in line.
Eating didn't take much time, and he soon returned to the classroom. Yang Xingyue and Yue Qihua were faster than him and were already reading in their seats.
Ai Liang returned to his seat and reopened the novel. Before he read two lines, he heard someone shouting at the door: "Ai Liang, someone is looking for her."
"Xiao Ai, there is a girl looking for you at the door...she looks familiar."
Ma Yu touched Ai Liang with his elbow.
"Huh? Isn't that Gao Jiajia from the next class?" Yue Qihua, the eldest sister with a wide range of interpersonal relationships, could immediately identify the person who was looking for Ai Liang outside. "Isn't it because he is confessing to Ai Liang before graduation?"
Yang Xingyue frowned after hearing the second half of Yue Qihua's words, and raised her face from the paper to look at the door.
